I ended up moving to a small Midwest town after a nasty divorce. Luckily I got full custody of my daughter. I wasn't prepared for all the struggles I would go through as a young black single father however starting out a new life sounded great to me. i was brought up in a semi religious household and wanted the same for my daughter. After moving away from the city and moving to a village with less that 1500 people in it I was ready for my new beginning. I was lucky enough to have landed a decent job before we moved. It was factory work however it would provide enough to have our bills covered with some great benefits.
The move went fine. I had plenty of neighbors come over and offer help which i was not expecting. I realized rather quickly people for the most part kept to themselves however when anyone needed anything people were quick to lend a helping hand. I had asked around about the schools, parks and church's. Basically the town had one of each so there was not many options to choose from.
I can still remember the first day walking into church. As soon as we walked inside we were greeted by many people young and old all with smiling faces. It was nice to be so welcomed by everyone. The pastor made an announcement about their new guest and introduce my daughter and I to the congregation. The pastor made some announcements then asked all the children to come up front for a quick sermon. After that they would be lead downstairs for a Sunday school like program while the adults stayed upstairs for the actual sermon. I was a little apprehensive letting my daughter go until I say the Sunday school teacher. A middle aged woman with brunette hair, girl eyes and a gorgeous smile. She introduced her self as Tiffany and told me if I would like to check in on my daughter at any time to not hesitate to come down stairs. I felt at ease after seeing all the other kids smiling and holding my daughters hand as they walked away. I sat down and listen to the pastor talk and enjoyed the praise and worship with everyone.
Afterward i went downstairs to get my daughter and head home. Tiffany waved to me and talked about how well behaved my daughter had been. It was just a lot of small talk but felt every comfortable with her. I thanked her and said we would see her next week. I will admit I looked for a wedding ban on her finger and with no surprise to myself i saw one. I wasn't disappointed but this was the first woman I had seen that i was attracted to and seemed like a genuine good person.
Walking home with my daughter we spoke on how things went. She seemed very happy on how the other kids treated her and how mice Mrs. Tiffany was. She was actually hoping to play with one my Mrs. Tiffany's daughters that was the same age. I told her I would ask if that would be okay with Mrs. Tiffany next week.
I was hoping to land if a good group if friends quickly since i really didn't know many people in town at this point. I was going to go to one of the three bars in town for a couple of drinks after my Fridays shift but I had no one to watch my daughter. Luckily I hard a list if church members and their phone numbers given to me by the pastor. I saw Mrs. Tiffany's and her husbands number towards the bottom of the list. I figured I would ask them if they knew of any trustworthy high schoolers in the area that might watch my daughter for a few hours after I laid her down. I had to introduce myself of the phone to her husband and apologize for calling them randomly. He was a pretty funny guys and told me not to worry about it. He understood what it is like being new in town. He explained to me that they don't use any babysitters in the area but he was sure his oldest daughter would be willing and able to come over and wait for me to get back. We made arrangements and i thanked him repeatedly.
The week went fast and before I knew it I was leaving work Friday. I had a unread message on my phone explaining from Mrs. Tiffany's husband that his daughter was sick but not to worry his wife would watch my daughter tonight. I thought this was a super nice jester but decided to call him and let me know it wasn't necessary. After speaking he explained that it was no issues at all and to have a great time. I did the normal routine with my daughter after getting off work. Dinner was made, bath was given and bed time story was read. I explained who was going to be here and why and she feel asleep shortly afterwards.
I got myself cleaned up shaven, showered and put on a nice outfit on out in. I saw the headlights hit my windows of Mrs. Tiffany pulling up outside. I welcomed her into my house and thanked her so much for coming to help me out. She looked gorgeous as i walked her around to show her where everything was that she might need. I could help but get a quick look at her backside when she was in front of me. Mrs. Tiffany is 35 about five foot three and with my guesstimate around a hundred and fifteen pounds. She has gorgeous brunette hair a little past her shoulders and a fantastic smile. She has a energy about her that makes you know she is probably a freak in bed but of course is still a Sunday school teacher. I explained i would not be gone very long and to make her self at home. I even pointed to where the wine is if she wanted to help herself. She had a big smile on her face and wished my luck on going out tonight. She told me she would text me if there was any issues.
Since its a small town and the weather was gorgeous I just decided to walk down to main street for my short bar crawl. I meet a couple of coworkers at the first who decided to order shoots for the new guy. They went down horrible as they always seem to do anymore. I had a great time drinking and eating with my new found friends. I actually lost track of time and three hours had past quickly. I checked my phone and it was a little past eleven. Not wanting to be rude I sent Mrs. Tiffany a text saying i would be home shortly and finished my last drink with my coworkers. Stepping outside the bar i realized i was a little but more buzzed than i wanted to be but kept my composure and made the short walk home. I saw that the light from the TV from the windows was going and walked inside to the house.
Mrs. Tiffany was on my couch watching something on Netflix. I had noticed that she did help herself to my wine and about three quarters of the bottle was gone. She sat upright when she noticed me in the living room. She was surprised that I had come back so quick and thought i would be later. I joked saying I'm not in college anymore and need my sleep like everyone else. She laughed and picked up her wine glass to finish it. I explained that i would love a nap cap if she was willing to have about a half a glass more. She smiled at me and accepted the offer.
We made some small talk at first nothing exciting. I exclaimed my situation for coming here and she talked about small town living. She talked about her husband, kids and work. She seemed to be pretty happy with life. I would be lying if my mind hadn't wondered what she was like in bed however I kept focus on what she was saying and trying hard no to stare too much. I excused my self to the bathroom at this time I realized all the drinks had really caught up to me. I decided to get out of my outfit and just wear a white t shirt and grey sweat pants. I wanted to see if i could catch her looking at my crotch area and went with nothing underneath. I adjusted myself so the outline would be noticeable and walked back into the living room. She was still seated on the couch enjoying her show so I decided to talk across the room to the love seat. Sure enough I had noticed her eyes drop to my crotch as I walked past.
She had a funny smirk on her face but I didn't want to push to hard. I sat there and would catch her looking over at me every once in a while. One time our eyes did meet and we both smiled.
"What are thinking about?" she asked with a smile on her face.
